When Haig, accompanied by a male escort, walked over like a pure rose, the many bodyguards standing on the road became a little unnatural. Despite wearing sunglasses, the changes in their skin and muscles could not escape Haig's eyes, a situation he had seen more than once during his travels. For unimaginable beauties, men have always looked like this.

The young man standing in the distance quickly noticed the change here. When he walked over and saw Heig's appearance clearly, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide, and his eyes were a little straight, and his appearance was actually no different from his bodyguards.

"You, hello, I'm Jerome."

The man threw away the cigarette butt between his fingers, subconsciously tidied up his clothes slightly, and made a bow etiquette unique to aristocrats, with a smile in his beautiful eyes, but more than that, it was an ingredient of self-confidence.

Haig was unimpressed by the young man's reaction. She knew she did have the capital to be the center of men's attention at all times. Even though the eyes of the bodyguards across from him were obscured by sunglasses, Haig knew that everyone was looking at his throat-drying face. Especially the guy who called himself Jerome standing in front of him, he was almost uncontrollable with excitement, and even had the urge to swallow himself in one gulp.

"I'm going over, you're in my way."

Haig's voice is very beautiful. This is due to the devouring of a large number of female corpses during the Kingdom War. None of those people were killed by Haig, but it never missed the opportunity to devour any beautiful female corpse. In this repeated selection, the cells reorganize and eventually evolve into the amazing beauty they are now. It is not too much to describe Haig as a collection of thousands of beauties, it does so, but except for Su Hao and several "swarm" leaders at the core of the supreme power, no one knows its secrets anymore.

"Sorry, we have a problem with our car."

Without waiting for Jerome to answer, the woman standing next to him, who seemed to be his personal secretary, spoke first. Her attitude and tone were extremely arrogant: "Anyone can have an accident, and it's not our fault. ”

There was nothing wrong with the words themselves, but the momentum and tone were full of undisguised mockery, as well as coldness.

The female guard beside Haig frowned and was about to speak, but Haig raised his hand to stop him.

It asked faintly, "How long does it take you to repair the car?" ”

The secretary in the black dress was in good shape and appearance, and she directly sneered at Haig's question: "This kind of thing is not clear." Maybe a few minutes, maybe a few hours, or more. ”

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became a little dull, Jerome was very dissatisfied with the secretary's attitude, flashed forward, saluted Haig again, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Delia's temper is a little weird, she has always been like this, but she is a good person, please forgive me." ”

Haig ignored this explanation. She turned to the side, looked at the breakdown vehicle in the distance, and at the few men in black who were busy around it, and turned her indifferent gaze back to Jerome.

"I need to get over. So be it! There are two methods for you to choose from. One: Solve your problem yourself in ten minutes. Two: I'll help you solve it. ”

As he said this, Jerome's secretary named Delia kept staring at Haig, with a strange light in his eyes.

Jerome was confused. He rubbed his hands together and looked at Haig suspiciously, "I'm sorry, I don't quite understand what you mean...... Oh! No, I mean, the previous sentence I can understand. But what does the latter sentence mean by you helping me solve it? Can you help us with a vehicle breakdown? You don't understand that there is an important part that is broken, and the problem is much more troublesome than you think. We might ......"

"I'll wait for you for ten minutes."

Haig didn't give Jerome the slightest chance to gush. She glanced at the strangers in front of her, then looked around at the surrounding mountains and forests and dirt roads without the slightest human track, and smiled meaningfully: "If you can't make a choice then, I'll help you make a choice." ”

With that, Haig turned to leave, returned to the carriage, lay down on the sofa, and continued to rest to the soft background music.

Ten minutes was not much longer, and Jerome's convoy still showed no signs of starting. The two male and female guards beside Haig had been looking at their watches, silently reading the time. As soon as the number "12" passed the second, the two men immediately left their original positions and approached the convoy in front of them from different directions.

Jerome's black-clad bodyguards immediately gathered around to block them, and the first particularly burly strong man frowned and asked in a low voice, "What do you want to do?" ”

The male escort had a resolute look on his face. He slowly clenched his fists into each other, his outstretched and constricted fingers made a "crackling" sound, and a hint of sadism was released in his eyes, "Hey, hey, hey" sneered: "Of course I'm here to help you." ”

"Help?"

The head of the bodyguard thought this sentence was a little incredible: "How can you help?" ”

Without waiting for the other party to answer, there was a sudden roar of engines from far and near in the sky.

At the summit of the towering mountains, a dozen multifunctional low-altitude fighters with an autorotor appeared. This is a complex terrain aircraft with high-speed jetting and vertical take-off and landing functions at the same time. Two large-caliber recoilless guns are placed on the sides of the hammer-like fuselage, and in the center is a multi-barreled machine gun, the alloy armor on the surface of the fuselage glows with a faint blue sheen, and the open hatch allows for the display of heavily armed soldiers. There were hundreds of them, and they held different types of weapons in their hands, whether they were muzzles or muzzles, all of them coldly pointed at the luxurious convoy on the ground blocking the road.

"Me, my God......"

The head of the bodyguard tilted his head, his eyes full of horror and fear. He unconsciously raised his hands and kept his body as stiff and upright as he could. It is not easy for anyone to feel pointed at a gun, not to mention that it is not only a gun that is aimed at it from the air, but also a large-caliber artillery gun that is so powerful that it is enough to blow people up alive in one shot.

On the plane and the soldiers on board, the head of the bodyguard saw a pattern that made him frightened and shocked. It was a red dragon with a mouth spewing flames, undisguised in its coercion and ferocity, and its hideous and furious form made it impossible to look at it directly, and could only kneel silently in a wordless trembling.

That's the emblem of the Royal Praetorian Guard. This means that these people in front of you are characters that you can't provoke. Although it was just a couple of men and women who seemed to be servants, and a delicate and beautiful young girl, the status and power they possessed were not part of their own reach.

The male escort smirked and walked past the head of the bodyguards. Although the two of them were about the same size, the head of the bodyguard felt that the figure of the male escort was as burly as a mountain, extremely tall, giving people an incomparable sense of oppression. He didn't think he was a timid man, but when he made contact with the male guard next to Haig again, he actually saw a dragon pattern embroidered with gold thread on the cuffs of his clothes. In previous disputes, this detail had never been noticed, and in previous battles, the bodyguard leader had also encountered a much tougher and more difficult opponent than this, but the coercion he brought was the most terrible and unbearable fear the bodyguard leader had ever felt in his life.

The male escort walked straight to the broken down luxury car in the middle of the convoy, and with a raging and extremely satisfied smile, he raised his feet and kicked heavily on the side of the car with an unstoppable rage. A huge metal cracking and crashing sound rang out immediately, and under everyone's gaze, the car tilted towards the nearby cliff, rolled in the air, and then fell hard...... When the heavy object crashed to the ground with the sound of "whirring" and erupted into a bright red dazzling fire, all the bodyguards present felt trembling, and then involuntarily exhaled, with a relieved expression on their faces.

Haig doesn't like to waste time. Especially because of this inexplicable reason. Beside it, a small Praetorian Legion guard is on standby at all times. In the more than 100 years since the end of the Kingdom War, it is only the fourth time that such a posture of absolute force deterrence has appeared. The purpose of this force is only to intimidate, and if things really develop to the point where they need to intervene, it will itself mean extremely dangerous.

When it comes to killing, Haig never borrows human hands. It likes to come on its own. In particular, the feeling of cutting through human skin with hard, sharp nails, tearing off muscles one by one, and pulling a heart out of a bloody chest always fascinated Haig. It has always liked to eat heart, the blood is hot, the viscous and warm taste is wonderful, and it melts in your mouth without any condiments, even more refreshing than eating ice cream.

Haig is not human, and he is very different from humans in terms of taste and taste of food. Although it has many skilled chefs as the Duke of the Empire, the food it makes is always difficult to swallow. Because of this, Su Hao had to order Haig to be given the title of "Special Inspector of Imperial Supervision and Execution". It can freely extract serious offenders from prisons everywhere. Those are prisoners who have been sentenced to death and have not yet been executed. In the hands of Haig, their only fate is to become nutritional.

Haig is not a fool. It could see that this should be a plan that should be implemented specifically for itself. The so-called vehicle breakdown is just an excuse, although it is not clear what the other party's purpose is, but judging from the previous contact, it is very likely that the little white face wants to pursue a farce that he deliberately made.

The moment he saw Jerome, Haig had a similar thought. It's happened too many times in the last 100 years or so. A young, beautiful and golden woman is the center of attention at all times. There are always strange men coming to talk in the pool, there are always men who inexplicably help them pay for themselves in the restaurant, and when you go to a certain place to play, there will always be people who come to ask for directions. Despite their local accents, their eyes were always greedily watching Lao Tzu's body and face, and they were standing very close together, almost close together.

A vehicle breakdown is a very lame excuse. As far as Haig knew, the purpose of his trip was of little interest. All right! Even if this guy named Jerome really has the same interests as himself, what about the two guys who are pretending to be next to the broken down car? They say they are checking, but their eyes are always looking at them. And their hands, which had neither the oil in sight, nor the parts or tools, just lifted the front cover of the carriage and stood there acting as a show. If you really want to use this excuse to pick up girls, you should at least find a few qualified actors.

If he had just arrived in the world of Rabangka more than a hundred years ago, Haig would not hesitate to kill all the people he hated here. Times are different now, and it has gradually lost interest in killing. As he came into contact with humanity more and more, Haig's interests gradually shifted, and he also developed certain perspectives that were very similar, or even identical, to those of human women.

For example: Treat a suitor with a playful attitude. This kind of thing happened to Haig more than once during his travels. A lot of people claim to have fallen in love with it at first sight. Men who love Haig come from all ages. It is certainly not appropriate to say that he was from eight to eighty years old, but the youngest man who openly showed his affection for Haig was only fourteen years old.

It was in the eastern part of the empire, in a famous tourist city, and Haig was shopping when he was bumped into by a guy who looked like a street thug. The boy has been following Hague's ass ever since, and his mouth has been proclaiming, "You're the woman I've ever loved in my life." ”

In the northern harbor, Haig meets a middle-aged man who is eating out with his family. When the guy saw Haig, he threw away his wife and children, and asked Haig to marry him. In order to show his loyalty to love, he did not hesitate to kill his own family. When the police arrested him, the middle-aged man still remembered the gesture he had made to Haig, claiming that he had been abandoned by the god of love.

There are also many wealthy people who want to keep Haig. The oldest of them is good enough to be Haig's grandfather. There are also many poor ghosts who can't even afford to eat, but are full of love fantasies about Haig. One of the most persistent of them all, followed Haig on foot for several years, collecting a bouquet of wildflowers for him every day as a confession.

What is the meaning of such a thing as love?

Haig rummaged through the books, only to find a pair of meaningless words. Those poets and writers who are said to be the greatest have spared no effort to praise love with sweet and beautiful words. What nectar descended from the gods, what is the purest and most undefiled gem in the world, what is the expression of the highest sublimation of morality and sentiment...... Either way, Haig could not see or touch the real thing. It doesn't understand, why are so many books extolling love? Why do the most popular stars sing love hoarsely on stage? Even the most popular programs in movies and television are mostly annoying stories between crazy men and women.

All right! Haig admits that there is still a little bit of merit in love between men and women. That is, two people who fall in love will be naked, desperately trying to have fun in the most passionate way. Young people are unscrupulous in this regard, they are always on some occasions, always pulling and kissing each other. However, the pleasure of the flesh is only the release of nerves and hormones, and it does have a stress-relieving and relaxing effect on the body, but it is impossible to achieve the process of re-evolution or strengthening. If you can't eat anything that is just stored in the zài and spiritual plane, why do you have to say that it is precious in books and stories?

Haig couldn't figure it out. It subconsciously regarded Su Hao's master and Xinyan's hostess as reference objects, but found that Xinyan had not seen Su Hao for hundreds of years. If distance produces beauty, then this beauty is too long.

Jerome's purpose is himself. He may have met himself somewhere, or he may be the so-called "love at first sight". Either way, Haig was not interested. Instead of wasting time with such idiots, it is better to huddle in the car and get a good night's sleep. The Royal Praetorian Guard that Su Hao allotted himself was used to deal with bastards who didn't have long eyes. It means that he has money to block the way, so there is no need to save him any face.

The luxury car that rolled off the cliff was completely turned into wreckage. A strong smell of oil smoke quickly filled the air. Just when a group of bodyguards and Jerome were at a loss for what to do, and their faces turned pale, the female guards who accompanied Haig also came over, took out the checkbook from the inner pocket of her arms, scribbled down the number, tore it off, and handed it over.

It was the highest authority check paid by the Imperial Bank around the clock. I don't know if the other party made a mistake in writing, or if he got the price of the luxury car that was smashed off the cliff, in short, the check in Jerome's hand was only "500", not the 50,000 asked by the owner of the car dealership when he bought the car.

The convoy blocking the mountain road quickly began to move forward, and the speed was very fast, and it was clear that the driver should be a tried and tested veteran. They didn't have an accident, and there was enough space in front of Haig's car.

Haig has a way to deal with this kind of person. However, the boy named Jerome was quite sensible, and if he continued to pester, Haig didn't mind sending someone to throw the entire convoy down the mountain.

……

In a luxury car that Haig couldn't see, Delia and Jerome sat in the back seat. Jerome had clearly not yet recovered from the confusion he had just had, and there was still an obsession with Haig's peerless appearance in his eyes. He kept licking his lips and reaching out to loosen his tie every few seconds. He discovers that he is irrepressibly in love with the woman, and yes, it is indeed love, not part of a conspiracy plan.

Delia sat next to her and remained silent. She folded her arms over her chest, her legs folded, and her face was horribly gloomy. By this time the sun was about to set, and the valley was completely covered in the shadows of the woods and rocks, and the light in the carriage was getting dimmer. A few strands of long hair fell down from Delia's forehead, obscuring her eyes, and only her fierce and cold gaze could be faintly seen between the strands of hair.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere was so oppressive that it was suffocating. is the way. However, the boy named Jerome was quite sensible, and if he continued to pester, Haig didn't mind sending someone to throw the entire convoy down the mountain.

……

In a luxury car that Haig couldn't see, Delia and Jerome sat in the back seat. Jerome had clearly not yet recovered from the confusion he had just had, and there was still an obsession with Haig's peerless appearance in his eyes. He kept licking his lips and reaching out to loosen his tie every few seconds. He discovers that he is irrepressibly in love with the woman, and yes, it is indeed love, not part of a conspiracy plan.

Delia sat next to her and remained silent. She folded her arms over her chest, her legs folded, and her face was horribly gloomy. By this time the sun was about to set, and the valley was completely covered in the shadows of the woods and rocks, and the light in the carriage was getting dimmer. A few strands of long hair fell down from Delia's forehead, obscuring her eyes, and only her fierce and cold gaze could be faintly seen between the strands of hair.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere was so oppressive that it was suffocating.